Oblivion
Drifting away into oblivion Leaving behind all those years Yearning endlessly to be A motionless picture ought to be Thread is sewn into a mystery A slow decay with empty screams For love, I haven't received it. May I say goodbye and Embrace my defeat?
Calling out, but no words are forming. I am screaming (out) to make this quick and painless, but what have I done?
Drifting away, must I accept my destiny of eternal false peace, just an endless misery? Blackened heart, with no me Hollow dark canvas within me No beginning or end clear to me A timeless transition, just fading out
Calling out, but no words are forming I am screaming out to make this quick and painless. I'm reaching out to you to drag me out, to save me. Oh no, all I could hear was a silent laughter. I wish I could run, but I can't find my feet, even they abandoned me. Is this real?